Brody Baker

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Taking a bite from the spoon in front of her, she giggled. “It smells like you, so I may have to take you up on that offer.” She said. “No, I am thanking you. This is your home and you welcoming me into it means a lot to me.” She said, moving a hand to his and wrapping their fingers up. She used her other hand to brush a strand of hair behind his ear, before kissing his forehead. This kiss on her neck gave her goosebumps from his cold lips, so she wrapped her arms around his to pull his warm frame closer. “I’ll make dessert.”

Brody grinned down at her as she thanked him again, shrugging in response. “You are very welcome. You fit right in!” He looked down at her, his grin turning into a small smile as she pulled him closer. His arms wrapped around her waist, sliding her along the counter towards him. “Mmmm, if they’re anything like what I’ve tasted so far you might just upstage the dinner,” he teased. 

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missmargaretjane:

“Mint chocolate chip?” She asked, dramatically putting the back of her hand to her forehead. “A man after my own heart.” She giggled, before meeting him in the doorway and clasping his hand in hers. As they made their way to the kitchen, MJ boosted herself to sit on the counter as he got out a bowl and spoon. “Thank youuuu,” She sung as he handed her the bowl, before taking a bite and smiling. “Mmm. That’s really good.” She said, before setting the bowl next to her and reaching out for his hand. As he moved closer, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a small peck. “Thanks for letting me sleep over.”

Brody moved to stand between MJ’s legs that hung from the counter, leaning down to give her a peck on the nose. “You don’t have to thank me for sleeping over,” he laughed, shaking his head at her. Using his spoon he scooped some ice cream directly from the tub and took a bite. “You can keep my t-shirt by the way. It looks a lot better on you.” He grinned down at her, before leaning down to place his cold lips on her neck, smiling against her skin. He pulled back to place a soft kiss on her lips before scooping out more ice cream and holding the spoon out in front of her. “Next time I’ll cook you a proper dinner. Promise.”

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Feeling Brody’s chest against her back, MJ’s breathe matched up with his. The feeling of his breathe against her neck, the feeling of his skin brushing up against hers - it was all so remarkable to her. It was nice to not worry about sneaking out of the dorm, or being so drunk that she wouldn’t remember this night tomorrow. The contentment MJ was feeling wasn’t in the taboo, rebellious type of nights that she experienced in college. It was in the comfort of being wrapped in Brody’s arms, him looking at her and saying that he saw such beautiful things in her, and meaning them. Her eyelids felt heavy as she thought of it, before hearing him ask if she needed anything. She sat up, stretching her arms out and nodding at him. “Do you have any ice cream?” She asked, before laughing at herself. “I know, I know.” 

Brody couldn’t help but laugh as MJ sat upright with a sudden burst of energy. He turned onto his back to look up at her, a big grin across his face as he continued to laugh a little. “Of course I have ice cream!” he exclaimed, pulling the duvet back as he jumped out of bed. He was surprised at how much energy he had. Usually he’d be pretty spent after what they had just done, but he didn’t want the night to end just yet. “I have chocolate fudge, mint-choc chip and plain ol’ vanilla. What would the lady desire?” he bowed playfully towards her as he walked backwards towards the bedroom door.

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missmargaretjane:

MJ smiled at him, pressing her lips against his softly before pulling back to look at his bright eyes. As he spoke, her eyes light up as he spoke about her. Her heart swelled, and she couldn’t help but reach out her hand to the back of his neck, bringing his mouth the hers slowly. She back away, her lips parted to whisper to him. “I love-” She started, before catching herself and remembering that while Brody was amazing, she didn’t want to frighten him off or rush into anything too quick. “I love the way you think.” She stated, saving herself from a moment of what could’ve been utter embarrassment. She turned around, and wrapped his arms around her and she pressed her backside into him. “I could lay here forever. Seriously.”

Brody pressed his lips to her, kissing her softly yet tenderly. He couldn’t stop smiling. He was a pretty happy guy in general, but this was a different level of happiness; even for him. As MJ turned to face her back to him, he cuddled into her, her body molding perfectly against his. While his right arm lay beneath her pillow just below her neck, his left hand moved to brush her hair from her shoulder so he could plant a kiss on it. “Good. Because I plan on keeping you here for as long as I can.” He lay his head down on his own pillow, just holding her close in silence and taking in the scent of her shampoo. “Can I get you anything? Are you thirsty? Or hungry?” He whispered, suddenly realising that he hadn’t offered her anything. They had given into eachother so quickly that he hadn’t even asked if she had had dinner. 

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As MJ rolled onto her back, Brody rolled onto his side to face her, propping himself up onto his right elbow, his head resting on his right hand. He watched her as she spoke, his heart grew heavy seeing a tear falling from her eye. He gave her hand a slight squeeze as he listened to her. “Well, you are so much more than that. And I’m going to help you regain your identity. You’re a great mom, and you make a mean ice-cream sundae...” he grinned down at her, his eyes widening to emphasize her ice-cream making skills. “...but you’re also a very strong and sexy woman, with her own identity.” He looked into her eyes as he spoke with sincerity. From what he had seen so far of MJ she had so much to be proud of.

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Brody’s arms slid to wrap around MJ as her body moved to lay directly on his, her body balancing on his perfectly. He couldn’t help but smile to himself upon hearing that she could stay the night. He wanted to this proper; sleep with her in his arms, and cook her breakfast in the morning. His body began to relax beneath her as they lay there. “Seriously?” The amusement clear in his voice as he responded to her question. “I enjoyed that very, very much. You have no idea just how fucking sexy you are, do you?” 

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Brody slowly pulled out of MJ, collapsing onto his back to carefully remove the condom. His breathing remained audible as his heart rate slowed back down. He climbed out of the bed, securing the end of the condom as he walked into the en-suite bathroom and discarding it into the small bin. When he turned around to get back into bed he was stopped in his tracks. Brody watched MJ as she pulled on her underwear and his t-shirt. She looked damn good in his t-shirt. Catching his boxers as she threw them to him, he pulled them on as he made his way back to the bed. He pulled back the covers for MJ as she joined him once more, his right arm wrapping around her small body, his hand resting on her thigh as she draped her leg over him. Feeling her lips pressing against his he kissed her back before smiling down at her, her cheeks still flushed. “Careful, you’ll give me a big head.” he laughed, kissing the top of her head as she rested it on his chest. “Me too. Do you have to go home soon? Or can you stay the night?” Brody asked her hopefully. Her body felt perfect against his, and he just didn’t want to let her go just yet. 

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Brody continued thrusting himself into her, her loud moans pushing him deeper inside of her. He gripped her ass cheek tightly as he felt her nails breaking the skin on his back, groaning through clenched teeth as he focused on continuing to hit her deep at the points she would moan the loudest. As he felt her body trembling beneath him, he could feel her tightening around him with each movement he made. His breath grew shallow, his thrusts gaining speed as she made sure he knew he was hitting the right spot. Brody held out as long as he could, but as he felt MJ’s body giving way beneath him he felt himself climaxing almost immediately after her. Her name left his mouth as he panted heavily, his head burying into her neck as he finished with a few final deep strokes. “Holy fuck,” he panted, his voice muffled against her neck.

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Brody cocked his eyebrows in surprise at MJ’s requests, a small laugh escaping his lips as he looked down at her, the mischievousness clear in her eyes. He’d never heard her be quite so, kinky, before. She wouldn’t have to tell him twice. He pushed himself up onto his knees between her legs. Without responding, he brought the condom up to rip it open using his teeth, smirking down at her as he did so. Throwing the condom packet to the floor he reached down and slid the condom down and around his erection. Placing his right hand onto her lower back he used it to hoist her hips upwards slightly, his left hand guiding the head of his penis inside of her. His eyes were glued to her face, watching her as he pushed himself slowly inside of her. A small groan left his mouth as he felt her closing around his penis. Once he pushed himself into her entirely, he slowly began to thrust his waist down into hers. His movements gradually began to gain pace as he bent his body forward over hers. He smirked down at her, his lips floating above hers as his right hand moved from her lower back to move along her ass, a small smacking sound joining their heavy breathing as he spanked her lightly.

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Brody used MJ’s moans and whimpers to navigate his tongue along her, groaning as her taste filled his mouth the wetter she got. He couldn’t get enough of her, and hearing her respond to his tongue was electrifying. He lifted his head as he heard her telling him to fuck her. Lifting himself from his knees, Brody pulled his jeans along with his boxers down to fall around his ankles. Sliding them off he lowered his body over hers, his lips pressing hurriedly against hers, using his elbows to hoist his body over hers, pressing his erection against her inner thigh. Brody reached across to the bedside table, his lips moving to suckle on her neck as he reached for a condom. He lifted his head up to look down into her eyes, smiling down at her flushed face, “You.. you’re so beautiful, you know that?” 

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missmargaretjane:

Brody smirked up at MJ as he heard her whimpering his name. He was enjoying teasing her, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep it up. She was beautiful, and seeing her perfect body reacting to his kisses was exciting him even further. He took the rim of her lace underwear between his teeth as he brought his right hand down to undo the button of his own jeans to loosen them. He began to pull down her underwear using his teeth before using hands to slide them off her legs. Brody placed soft kisses along her hipbones moving downwards before giving in to her body. Slowly he began to tease her clit with his tongue in between sliding it down along her, the circular motions of his tongue speeding up and slowing down each time he made his way to her clit. His arms were wrapped around her thighs from beneath, his hands resting loosely on her hips, pulling her closer.

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Brody slowly slid his hands down from her waist to rest under her backside, using them to pull her a little closer, not that it was possible to pull her waist closer to his. As he felt MJ’s soft lips moving across his neck and down to his collar bone, Brody brought his right hand up to run across her bum, giving it a gentle but firm squeeze. His eyes rested on her lips as she asked for the bedroom, feeling her warm breath against his lips as she spoke. He tilted his head slightly to press his lips against hers, this time with a little more passion than he had kissed her before. He began to brush his lips against hers, applying more pressure as he slowed the movement of his lips against hers, building the tension within the kiss as he used his hands under her backside to hoist her up for her legs to wrap around his waist. A small smile played across his lips as he continued to kiss her, walking slowly towards the bedroom while he kept her balanced around his waist.

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Brody fell backwards onto the bed as MJ pushed him, a small laugh leaving his lips before he reached forward to pull her onto his lap quicker than she was already making her way to him. He pressed his lips to her neck, slowly moving down towards her collar bone, his warm breath tickling her soft skin. Pressing his lips immediately to hers once she pulled off his shirt, a small groan escaping into her mouth. His jeans tightened as she grinded her hips against him. His hands roamed up her thighs and around to her bum, pressing her down against his growing bulge with his breathing growing heavier. He smirked up to her as she complained about her jeans, moving his right hand up to the back of her head as his left arm wrapped around her lower back to flip their position. He lowered his head down, his lips almost touching hers as he looked into her eyes with a teasing smirk. “I think those jeans will get in the way. Just a bit.” Brody leveraged his bodyweight on his forearms as he moved his body down MJ’s, his lips brushing against her neck, her collarbone, and down to her breasts, his teeth grazing against her erect nipple through her lace bra. He slid down off the foot of the bed and onto his knees, his kisses brushing down her stomach, his fingers unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. He glanced up towards her as he slid her jeans from her legs, lifting her right leg up onto his left shoulder, his right palm resting flat on her stomach with his thumb teasing at her waistline. He placed soft kisses along her thigh, moving up along her thigh in a slow and teasing motion.